The poor little one was taken away by the bigoted bigot

Chapter 52

Xia Ling was carried away again.

They came to the third floor, Xia Ling followed the route in memory, and came to the door of a room.

This room is where the original owner once lived.

Open the door and walk in.

Shen Wang was not too polite, and sat directly on the pink sofa in the room.

Although there were still some memories in her mind, the corners of Xia Ling's mouth couldn't help twitching when she really observed her room up close.

The layout in the room is almost all pink, with pink walls, pink chandeliers, pink princess beds, pink veils, and pink sofas.

There are also various pink dolls piled up in the corner of the room.

Shen Wang also looked around, observing her room.

Then, touching his chin, he said to her with a smile, "It turns out that our little pets like pink so much. After I go back, I will redecorate your room and change it all to pink."

Xia Ling got goose bumps all over her body when she heard him call her little pet.

In fact, she herself is really indifferent to pink, but prefers white.

Hearing that he wanted to decorate her room, she still wanted to explain, "Actually, I don't like pink very much, and this... I didn't decorate the room either. If I look at it, I will definitely replace it with a simple white one." style."

In fact, she lied, the original owner personally supervised and redecorated this room.

Originally, Shen Han had decorated her and Xia Yao's rooms in the same style, even the layout inside was the same, in order to let the two of them have more common topics and cultivate them well. emotion.

Although the original owner didn't particularly like the style of this room, but when she thought that her mother had arranged it for her, her heart warmed, so she didn't say anything.

Later, she accidentally saw Xia Yao's room, and when she found that everything in her room was exactly the same as her own, she got angry uncontrollably and smashed everything in the room.

She is her, Xia Yao is Xia Yao, everyone hopes that she can live like Xia Yao, be as good as Xia Yao, and become the perfect daughter, granddaughter, and sister in their hearts.

But no one thought that she was her, only Xia Ling, Xia Ling who was different from Xia Yao.

Later, she decorated the place like this according to her own preferences.

In fact, this also expressed her inner desire.

Every girl has a dream of a princess in her heart. They all hope that their parents and relatives can pamper them and treat them like little princesses, but... the real princess in this family is not her, but Xia Yao...

After Shen Wang listened to her explanation, he didn't bring up the matter of decorating her room again.

Instead, he patted his side, "Little pet, come here."

Xia Ling resisted the urge to explode, and slowly moved over, very reluctantly.

Came to him and sat down, not long after his butt touched the sofa, his arm was pulled, and his whole body was pulled towards Shen Wang.

In the end, the center of gravity was unstable, and the upper body was lying on his lap, supported by both hands weakly. When he raised his head and looked over in a daze, his eyes were wet, like a kitten about to act coquettishly.

"What are you doing..."

Before she could react for a while, she asked a little confused.

Her response was the boy's smiling eyes, and raised his hand on her hair, "I'm touching my little pet."

"Touch...touch?"

Are you sure?shame on...

Feeling her whole body stiffen, she didn't dare to move, so she could only say cautiously, "I... can I discuss something with you?"

She said this in a negotiating tone, looking at him with anticipation in her eyes.

Shen Wang's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, his thin red lips curved slightly, his mood should be joyful.

"Go ahead."

"Can I not call you master in the future, and you don't call me pet anymore, we two can be good friends, you call me Lingling, I call you Wangwang, what a love, isn't it?"

After speaking, my heart was beating fast, but I was still a little nervous.

Although he knew that Shen Wang would not agree to her request 90.00%, but he couldn't help but give it a try.

Otherwise, it would be so aggrieved to call him master all the time...

Shen Wang narrowed his eyes, and stroked her head gently with his hand.

Then, she tilted her head slightly, and the collarbone at the neck on the opposite side of the tilted head became more obvious, which was very attractive.

People can't help but want to touch it and take a bite...

Xia Ling stared at it for nothing, but she still had important business to do, so she didn't keep her gaze there, but nervously waited for his reply.

In the meantime, he opened his thin lips lightly, and said three words lightly, "Yes..."

Hearing her words, Xia Ling was immediately excited q
Shen Wang didn't respond, just looked at her silly smile, pushed her away unhurriedly, and stood up.

Xia Ling was happy, when she saw him standing up suddenly, she suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

She sat up straight on the sofa, looked at him and asked, "You...why don't you continue to sit?"

He didn't look back, but said back to her with the back of his head, "I'm going to find the knife."

Xia Ling, "What are you looking for for a knife?"

He turned his head, raised his right hand in a pistol pose, aimed at her, and bang, "Kill, cat."

Xia Ling frowned, and quickly got up from the sofa.

"If you have something to say, don't be impulsive, master, big brother, big brother, can't I be wrong!"

Someone slowly put down his raised hand, then walked slowly to the sofa and sat down, "What's wrong with you?"

His movements are slow and elegant, with one hand resting on the armrest of the sofa, leaning lazily on the back of the sofa, his appearance is exquisite like the person in the painting, and his temperament is outstanding, just like a born nobleman.

Xia Ling felt that compared to herself, this guy was more like a cat, arrogant and bad-tempered, if she got angry if she didn't pay attention, she had to coax her.

She didn't expect that she would offend him just by saying something casually, so she could only lower her head and pouted her lips to admit her mistake, "I shouldn't have made the request just now, and I shouldn't have told you to forget."

His slender fingers tapped the armrest of the sofa, "Well, there are more."

and also?

Xia Ling suddenly raised her head.

What else, no more?

Seeing her in a daze and not speaking, he narrowed his eyes slightly, showing the same expression as before, and stood up, "I'll go find the knife."

Xia Ling, "Wait a minute, ouch, I was wrong, I was wrong, it's always been my fault since I entered this place!"

　In fact, it is very difficult for me to update the stuck point, and it hurts... π_π...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)